Bugghouse

I downloaded all my old postings from Blogster onto a disk so now I have all my witty, pithy,(and thitty harhar)observations preserved for posterity. I haven't visited there in months.

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yer I'd rather remember it as it was pal
bugg

good lord....and I thought I was bad wanting to buy out the kiddie department at Wally World for the babies. and speaking of which, the regular ol' Amurican watermellons were almost that expensive when I checked the other day. What a friggin' world.

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yer when I was a baby we had wooden blocks....and we were glad to get 'em pal
bugg

...funny stuff. Unfortunately my report looked more like McCain's than Obama's.(especially that "acute oldness" thing) No matter. As Frank Sinatra once sang:
"here is the best part;
you'll have a head start.
If you are among the very young at heart."
and on that score I got 'em both beat

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yer the whippersnappers pal
bugg

Our German Sheppard Tanya was a big baby. She was afraid of thunnerstorms and whenever a storm would occur, she'd hop on the bed and try to squeeze in between us. Now you have to get a mental picture of this....Mr. Bugg who was a big guy (about 220-230), me (about the same) and a trembling 75-80 lb dog in a full size bed. I'd give 10 years of my life for it to happen again right now.

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yer "you keep that big dog in the house? where does she sleep?" "annny where she wants to" pal
bugg

Happy Birthday, Cat.... and many happy returns of the day

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yer sister in June birthdays pal
bugg

gettin' a little thick in the middle there aren't cha, pal? need to cut back on the cat treats. I noticed the art book on daddy's shelf. He likes Maxfield Parrish too? That is my friend Jean's absolute favorite artist. they had an exhibition of his work at a gallery in the Flower City by the Lake a number of years ago and she and I went. It was very cool.

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yer small world pal
bugg

sounds interesting. I have heard of this book and have been meaning to check it out. I'm currently on a non-fiction kick and have started on that monsterous tome Carl Sandberg's "Lincoln". Its 'asposed to be the definative biography of our 16th president. I figured now, with all this history taking place in politics today, would be a good time to read this. And we are living in historic times. I mean when I was growing up who knew that someday we would have an insect as the nominee for the highest office in the land. And they said Amurica was not ready for a poobah with red and black spots. we'll show them

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yer "that's why the lady is a vamp"(sorry..couldn't resist) pal
bugg

and now that the election season is underway, it will be, its not the heat, its the stupidity. doncha just hate moms like that? the class teacher should give her a talking to.

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yer some people should not have kids a'tall pal
bugg

sheesh what a nightmare...not to mention an embarrassment. I somehow knew drinking would be involved in this ...don't ask me why.

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yer the smell alone keeps me outa porta potties pal
bugg

I've felt that way a lot lately,what with Jethrene and all her problems. I'm ready to tell her to go away...but then there are the babies.

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yer just a torn patsy pal
bugg

oh, that's a very cool painting. tell daddy it's somewhat Van Gogh-like. he should get a coupla bucks for it.

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yer tell daddy not to go cutting off any ears or anything pal
bugg

wow, that's a wicked wound. poor kitty. looks like they tried to saw him in half. here's hoping he'll recover quickly.

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yer the White House is gonna needs some cats to make it homey pal
bugg

Congrats to little Mr. K. Martial arts seems to be good for him.

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yer confident in Kota pal
bugg

oh jon, so sorry to hear this. here's hoping Bunjii will come through ok and will heal as quickly as possible. we're all thinking of him and praying real hard...for him, for you and all yer fur kids.

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yer supportive pal
bugg

Well, I can now reviel what took place. Barry was doing arm pumps and saying "yesssss" ever' five minutes and wanting to do fist bumbs with ever' one. How annoying. Hill sat there glaring at Bill who was in the corner amid the shards of several thrown ashtrays and lamps muttering..."it shoulda worked. I shoulda got my third term." The whole time Hill was on the phone talkin' to some lawyer about community property and irreconcilable differences. Once I thought I heard her whisper something like "I don't care. I've had it with him and his damn bimbo parade. My political careeer is down the crapper anyway so who gives a shiat. Get me out of this friggin' p-ss poor excuse for a marriage NOW!" Senator Fienstien was shaking her head, walking away sighing "What the hell was I thinking." I soon grew tired of all of Barack's self agrandisment and the Clinton's camping out on the pity pot so I left. They were harshing my buzz.

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yer I wonder why the roof on that van doesn't collapse with all of us on their pal
bugg